| We had a weapon to kill boredom
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| Before the pussy, before the drugs (yah)
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| Before a bitch ruined everything
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| It seemed we never (never) came
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| Now we come, but trouble comes too (yah)
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| Yes, but the serious ones
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| That you don't go to the bar and forget them with two amari, ah (with two amari)
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| I go to Nico's house, he went out
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| But they give it evasion if I carry it around (brr)
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| Bipolar because of how I live
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| Baby, stay away from me, stay close to me
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| In the classroom I was the weird one (weird)
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| I was always (always) at the last counter (at the last counter)
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| Dreaming after a sleepless night (blank)
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| I shared the headphones with Franco (yah)
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| Headmaster, give us the keys in hand (yeh)
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| That this week we occupy (yah)
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| Then we go up over the roofs of the school (of the school)
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| Baby, look how beautiful Rome is (yah)
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| We started in the middle of the school desks
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| Even though I never actually went to school (never)
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| I'm late, so I'll skip the first hour
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| In the second hour, red eyes, made of good grass (kush)
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| I have exceeded the limit of absences
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| And now who hears the principal? |
| (fuck you)
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| I don't like institutions
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| So fuck the guards, the state and the president
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| I'm fine in my area with my people (with my people)
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| We meet at half past ten in Trastevere
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| I'm smoking well, it doesn't even have a seed
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| You're smoking chemistry, look at that ash
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| White gold with diamonds, it looks like snow (looks like snow)
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| You go blind if you look at the pendant (bling)
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| Stay away from me as I launch like a missile
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| The only truth in the midst of these facsimiles
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| In the classroom I was the weird one (weird)
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| I was always (always) at the last counter (at the last counter)
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| Dreaming after a sleepless night (blank)
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| I shared the headphones with Franco (yah)
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| Headmaster, give us the keys in hand (yeh)
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| That this week we occupy (yah)
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| Then we go up over the roofs of the school (of the school)
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| Baby, look how beautiful Rome is (yah)
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| We started in the middle of the school desks
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| To kill time, not to get bored
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| A bonnet each at all time changes
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| They gave us doomed without test beds
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| Mid-February
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| The drops were sliding off my shiny bomber jacket
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| I learned to stay straight on rough asphalt
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| And whoever has so many brothers is ultimately an only child
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| Sitting on the cliff with your feet soaking in the dark
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| Always taciturn outside, always a scuffle inside
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| Hands clenched into fists inside 501
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| Head against the wall and I was no good for anyone
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| With the best of youth, at Calisto, at Bar Peru, it is no more
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| Piazza della Quercia now that the oak has been pulled down
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| I step up the stairs and look up there
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| I see those kids with their hoods up, uh
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| In the classroom I was the weird one (weird)
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| I was always (always) at the last counter (at the last counter)
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| Dreaming after a sleepless night (blank)
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| I shared the headphones with Franco (yah)
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| Headmaster, give us the keys in hand (yeh)
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| That this week we occupy (yah)
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| Then we go up over the roofs of the school (of the school)
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| Baby, look how beautiful Rome is (yah) |